my darling so Don't leave me blue I never would have, I never would have anyway Don't leave me blue Leave me blue, leave me blue Don't leave me blue
Übersetzung: The Blue Van. Verlass mich nicht Blau.
want my darling so Don't leave me blue I never would have, I never would have anyway Don't leave me blue Leave me blue, leave me blue Don't leave me blue
You don't want it with the kid at all Same shit bigger bathroom my niggas brawl When we come after you it ain't no gray shots The SIG will leave a hole
) Chill homie, the bitch in the Shoney's told me You're holdin more drugs than a pharmacy, you ain't harmin me So pardon me, pass the safe, before I blaze
Herk:] If you don't like how I act then blow me I don't really give a shit, I represent the real cats who know me Man what's up with that scratch you
nigga, big or small Ain't nothin' nice [Hook (Lil Wayne)] Ain't nothin' nice around here, stupid Keep playin', you won't see next year, stupid And in the van
boo But at times I come in triple Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head Now your dead Wyclef don't give a *beep* if your dead Raaaaah, raaaah Let me
rock the fuck out I don't know 'bout everyone else Whatever we don't make, we gonna take, motherfucker Get this straight and fix your face I ain't gotta
you just might choke Don't bite off something that you can't chew And don't trail behind when I'm coming through Fronting the feel that you really can't
parlay - you don't know my way These are the games we play.. [chorus] Hey, hey, hey (hey hey) These are the games we play "i don't know what else
your duel cassette running me Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me Better off gunnin' me, with hot slugs numbing me '
folks My momma stood up and said, "Ain't no Lac here Get yo dogs, get tha fuck out and don't come back here" I'm tired of runnin', I can't turn back
all Young or old, nigga, big or small, ain't nothin' nice Ain't nothin' nice around here, stupid Keep playin', you won't see next year, stupid And in the van
Since the third time that I failed 9th grade You probably think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it I don't promote violence I just
and some yams my partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals I'm just kinda fried, I don't know why I
all for the love of the game, see? I stand tall and this shit don't change me. [Chorus] Time zones, area codes, and clones Truckstops and microphones And there ain't
right, chill homie, the bitch in the Shoney's told me You're holdin' more drugs than a pharmacy, you ain't harmin' me So pardon me, pass the safe, before